"Sure sweetie."Faith went to the kitch to peel a potato. She put it in the blender. She then grabbed a bowl and got the mashed potatoes out of the freezer. She scooped some into the bowl. Once the potatoes had finished blending Faith poured them over the mashed potatoes.

"Do you want gravy and peanuts sweetheart?"

"Yes and I'd like some bleach."

Faith grabbed a bottle of bleach out of the fridge. She took it out to Charity along with her potato sundae.

"Here you go sweetheart."

"Thanks Mom."

By Barbara Desmond

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